A magnificent hall.

There are all kinds of people here, some of them are richly dressed, elegant and noble in appearance, as if they are real nobles; some are majestic, as vast as the abyss, with an aura of danger all over their bodies; There is also this old man in a white robe embroidered with gold. They have the aura of a real old man, but when they inadvertently blink their eyes, they exude a terrifying aura...

They were all waiting quietly, waiting for the real initiator of today's meeting, a noble guy.

Some of the people who looked like nobles began to whisper.

"This so-called His Highness is really a guy with no sense of punctuality. He is already 10 minutes late."

The person talking to him next to him nodded in agreement. This was a young gentleman, dressed in gorgeous and noble clothes. He covered his mouth and sneered:

"If you ask me to evaluate this His Highness, it can be said that it all depends on luck. Good luck became Bibi Dong's adopted son. Good luck got him a good skin and good talent. He relied on sweet words to seduce his mother. Hum, I even think they They can also do it between mother and son... If His Highness doesn't have these things given by God, humph..."

At this time, the young master who was complaining found that the brother he had just chatted with was now sitting upright, and the main hall, which was originally chattering, was indeed silent at this time. What's more, he looked at himself as if he were a dead person or an idiot.

The young master felt that his back was wet with cold sweat. He was certainly not one of those inexperienced children. He understood that the consequences of running into His Highness like this were not a beautiful fairy tale...

The more I think about it, the more dizzy I feel. According to legend, His Highness has a reputation for not treating enemies who are not his...

At this time, a young man in white clothes embroidered with gold came up behind the young master with a smile.

His face is impeccably handsome, delicate and handsome, with an ethereal and elegant temperament. This face is like pure white jade, without any flaws. This is a face that is exquisite and perfect that can drive any woman crazy. s face.

This is of course the Holy Son of our contemporary Wuhun Palace - Su Xuan.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it seems like you have a strong opinion of me?"

Su Xuan smiled, but the young master only felt that he was being targeted by a ferocious beast from ancient times. He even felt that his breathing began to become stagnant, and cold sweat gradually spread all over his body...

The young master bent down and bowed to express his apology.

"I am the count of the Tiandou Empire, His Highness the Holy Son. I don't mean any offense, it's just..."

Su Xuan smiled and said softly:

"I don't need to apologize. I actually don't care about your slander. I don't know who painted me as a person who kills people when they see someone slandering me. The Blood Slayer doesn't care about his own reputation, but I quite agree with what you said about me relying on God to provide me with food."

Su Xuan nodded, circled his fingers a few times, sighed, and said kindly:

"Everyone has his own destiny. Isn't this the way the world is? My destiny is better than yours. Do you accept it?"

Young Master felt pressure all over his body.

"Clothes……"

Su Xuan smiled, kicked his legs lightly, and the young master knelt down directly.

"So, you are the one kneeling here today, not me. I can teach you whatever I want. Even," Su Xuan clapped his hands, "I can kill you right here, and still no one will object. This is life, you say, right?”

Young Master said with difficulty: "Yes..."

Su Xuan's eyes turned cold. Bibi Dong was his taboo area. This guy who dared to offend was already a corpse in his eyes.

Su Xuan glanced at this guy indifferently and said coldly:

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"Emma, ​​send someone to drag him to the cell."

At this time, people could even notice that there was such a beautiful blue-haired maid behind Su Xuan. Emma bowed her head respectfully and whispered:

"Yes, Master."

Su Xuan ignored this idiot young master.He walked straight forward. Today's meeting was convened by him. Although he was a little late, his iron-blooded methods and brutal character in governing the city recently made this group of people dare not have any gossip. Of course, he did not rule it out. There are a few fools, but the fate is that no one who was dragged away by Su Xuan's guards or entered Su Xuan's prison has come out intact...

Su Xuan lifted up the hem of his windbreaker, sat at the main seat, tapped the table rhythmically, and said with a smile: "Hello, everyone, I won't introduce myself, after all, it is unlikely that I don't know anyone here. I, I invited you here today to tell you some very sad news."

Su Xuan's face became serious and he said in a deep voice: "Does everyone know the current situation on the front line?"

Everyone here is a smart person, and they all have their own guesses about Su Xuan's words, but without exception, most of their guesses are not very good...

Su Xuan smiled and said, "You may not know, but let me tell you, the front line is about to explode. To put it more simply, it is about to fall. The undead are about to break through our defense line..."

The main hall was as silent as death. Everyone was deeply shocked by this shocking news. Each of them, although they had witnessed many big scenes, this could be a disaster for the entire continent. For them, , and it must not be easily digested...

An energetic old man stood up and asked tremblingly: "Your Highness Su Xuan, are you serious about this?!"

Su Xuan nodded indifferently, "I have no reason to lie to you. The invasion of the world of the dead will not do Wuhun Palace any good. Also, I know you have a lot to say, but I can't listen to you one by one. thoughts and opinions, so if you know each other and have your own small circle, please discuss it by yourself for 10 minutes, and then if you have any questions, you can come to me."

After getting Su Xuan's Xu Ken, these big shots lost their reserve and began to explore more intelligence and information through their own small circles.

"Do any of you have information on the front lines?"

"I have it, and I can share it freely, but if you have any information that I want to know, I have to share it, okay?"

In this case, people tend to automatically devalue these things that they used to care about. In order to piece together the truth, most of the nobles began to get together to discuss.

After their determined and complex discussions.

They were surprised to find that in another world, the Soul King might be the lowest power. Soul Emperors and Soul Saints were very common. Moreover, Titled Douluo might just be a young general...

So, the enemy is more powerful than Titled Douluo?

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